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QuinnI stewed over the situation all weekend. Derrick and Alex were blackmailing me. I could do one of two things. I could capitulate. Do what they want. It would probably be fun. I was interested in se8x with them and I might have gone all the way with one or both of them, if they had been decent human beings about it. Or two, I could defy them and see if they emailed or posted the pictures at school like they claimed they would. Was there a door number three?Derrick or Alex had sent one of the photos to me. I didn't have either of their cell numbers in my phone, so I wasn't sure which of the guys had sent it to me. I didn't text back, or ask any questions of the person that sent the photo. It didn't really matter and I wasn't going to play their game. I downloaded the photo and hid it in a folder on my phone, then deleted the text.In the photo, I was clearly in one of the bathrooms at school. The puke green tiles were on the wall behind me with a clear view of the industrial-style
QuinnMy suspension from school had been delayed, so we could lay the trap for the guys. On Thursday and Friday, I stayed home. I emailed some of my teachers and a couple of them sent me some work I could do at home. I had a test in Science that I wouldn't be able to make up for, which sucked. I went to work both days. On Friday night, Alex and Derrick walked in, and I felt a sense of foreboding.The principal had called my mother to let her know that Alex had been expelled, but Derrick only got a ten-day suspension. Alex was the one in the bathroom threatening me. Derrick was just the look-out. It was my word against his unless they found the pictures on his phone. Which they did not. So he must have downloaded them, maybe to a home computer or a secret cloud account. I knew there was no way he didn't have access to them.I understood her reasoning, but I was worried about going back to school on Tuesday. If they released those pictures, I would be screwed. I know that Principal Sand
Quinn"Switch with me," Derrick told Alex. He stood up and then so did Alex. I just watched them in a haze. My body was coming down from its high, but these guys weren't done with me.Derrick settled between my thighs. He was the one I understood the least. He was so dark and broody. Always, so mad at the world. Alex, the charmer, knelt down and took Derrick's place from earlier. He palmed both of my tit8s before he kissed me. It wasn't the first time he had kissed me, but it was the first time with such passion. He thrust his tongue into my mouth, and I had the urge to suck on it, so I did. He moaned into my mouth, then pinched my nip9ples. Derrick had a firm grip on my thighs as he spread me open. He began to kiss my inner thigh. I felt his teeth nipping me. I bucked, but he held me tighter, keeping me right where he wanted me. Alex put a hand on my throat and squeezed."Here you are, laid out like a feast for us. We're going to eat you up," Alex whispered huskily. He leaned down an
QuinnAlex pushed into my hand and I began to stroke him. His shaft felt like silk under my palm. He leaned me back so he could suck on my nip8ples. He seemed to love doing that. Derrick leaned in next to him and sucked one breast while Alex sucked the other, Holy freakness, Batman. That was insane. The pull of their lips and tongues at the same time. My body was on fire, again. One second I was completely sated, the next I wanted Alex inside me.My hand had left his shorts when he started on my breasts and now my hands were on each of them. I grabbed Derrick's neck and Alex's bicep and held on for dear life.Alex looked up at me as he moved his hand slowly down my body until he was touching my core. He slipped a finger, then another inside me."You ready for round two?" he asked. I nodded mutely. I wanted him. I needed him.Derrick picked me up in his arms and adjusted me until I was facing him. He told me to stand on his feet."What? No. I'll hurt you," I objected. But he said he ha
QuinnThey let me drive my car from the restaurant. Alex got into my car with me though, as I followed behind Derrick. I was so pissed I wanted to cry. Alex was being his usual charming self, but I wasn't buying it this time. Nothing he said meant anything to me at all.As we pulled into the same secluded area as last time, I looked around. I wanted to make sure they hadn't set up another camera.I got out of the car. It was a struggle to place one foot in front of the other. I had been dreading this moment, especially because I racked my brain and had found no way out. I was essentially going to be taken against my will. I did not engage with either of them. Alex came around and took my arm to lead me over to Derrick who was leaning on his car, toking on his vape."No cameras. I want you both to put your phones in the backseat of Derrick's car," I demanded.If they didn't do what I asked, I would kick and scream. I had to put my foot down about something.Alex removed his phone from
QuinnThings were different after that. Derrick and Alex wooed me. They came and spoke to my parents, apologizing for their past behavior. My dad was pissed. He didn't want me to have anything to do with them. I understood. They hadn't been nice guys in the beginning. My mom invited them for dinner, but my Dad stayed in his man cave and wouldn't come out.Mom let me go out with them, to hang out, I said, but it was really just a fu8ck fest every time we three were together. Sometimes I would be with just one of them, but more often than not it was all three of us. My house, their houses, whichever one of us had a house free of parental units at the time. Often, after I got off work, we'd go to our place in the woods.Life continued into our senior year. The guys didn't ignore me at school any longer. I hung out with them on the infamous 'cool kids only' patio, and they made no secret that the three of were together. I mean we didn't tell everyone, but they couldn't keep their hands of
QuinnWe heard Alex leaving the house. I knew he wasn't coming back, at least not to me. He was done. He wanted other things in his life, and I wasn't one of them. He had broken up with me. How was I ever going to get past this?Derrick looked almost as shocked as I felt. I slunk down on the couch and wondered what to do now. Derrick didn't seem to share those sentiments, but Alex was his best friend. I didn't want to come between them."I'm going to move back with my parents," I told him softly. Tears streamed down my face."What? No. Let Alex move out. You and I will keep the house. I do love you. If Alex wants to break up, let him. You and I can be together," he said earnestly. "I realize that I followed his lead one too many times, baby. I'm sorry that I was part of that last night. I should never have listened to him. He didn't tell me about his feelings. We usually talk about everything, but he had planned this. Instead of talking things out, he made things so horrible for you t
QuinnI wanted to turn back immediately. I pulled over at a park near my house and sobbed. I believed Derrick wanted me to stay. Maybe I even believed he didn't do anything with that girl. He was so wild and panicked. He said all the right things and he was crying great big tears. I hurt him but he hurt me first. I couldn't trust him as long as Alex was in his life. Even if he carved Alex completely out, I still wasn't sure I would be able to trust him.All I could was sit here and think. I left my phone on the counter. We had the same phone plan, which Derrick dutifully paid for every month. He'd be able to find me the same way I was able to find him. I didn't want that, so I left it. He'd be able to talk me back home. I loved him and I didn't want to leave. I wanted to believe every word that dripped from his mouth. I also didn't want to go to mom and dad's. That would be the first place he'd look for me.I didn't have much of a plan beyond getting out of the house. I sat at a picni